My friends and I love trading ghost stories ever since I can remember. We tell and re-tell until we are scared out of our wits. This blog is a collection of personal experiences and scary stories from my friends.

Thursday, November 4, 2010

It has been awhile since I have seen and feel the entities that used to be my companion when I was younger. Not that I'm missing their presence it's just that I find it a bit strange that they seem to have left me...or have I lost my talent?

Until one afternoon while I was in the living room I heard a voice calling out my name. I was then standing near my Dad's altar and about to turn the tv on. I stopped to look but I felt stupid and smiled to myself when I realized that I was alone at that moment. I leaned over to plug the tv and heard it again, this time it came as a whisper. It kept on happening to me during this past long weekend.